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Chapter 240 Tang Hong's Doubt

The big finger gently raised, the keys were dropped, and the wrist was then gently raised, and the five fingers had a clever and unspeakable meaning, and gently tapped the keys.

"Ding ding dong dong dong ~~~" A sound of piano as clear as a mountain spring sounded, with a crystal-like texture, sounded gently!

"The Piano Song of the Night" has the most standard way of playing without any tricks or changes in rhythm. Compared with the previous version played by Toroevsky, Chu Yang's performance at this moment is undoubtedly without any free performance, and he has reached the extreme step by step.

When he first heard Chu Yang's performance, Toroevsky was happy. Chu Yang's flawless performance just showed that he was the first time he had come into contact with this song. Otherwise, which pianist would not add some of his own style when playing?

But after listening to two sections, he tasted different flavors.

The sound of the piano is ding dong dong, neither too fast nor too slow, and naturally it has a quiet and calm mood, and is as cold as water. Although there is no skill, it is like a slight cool spring water, soaking into the heart and spleen, the more you hear it, the more you feel!

Tang Hong closed her beautiful eyes lightly and held the delicate crystal goblet in her right hand, but she completely forgot to sip it. Her whole body and mind were already firmly attracted by the sound of the piano and could no longer come out of that artistic conception.

The sound of the piano was as cold as the moon, even with a trace of cool air. Tang Hong closed her eyes slightly, letting her thoughts be pulled by the sound of the piano, and her whole body seemed to be in the cool night. The moon shone in the middle of the moon, like a gauze, the sound of the piano was as thin as a reflection by the water, and it seemed that she was the only one left in the world, intoxicated and fell into the cold night...

"It's so beautiful!" Before I knew it, the song was over. I never thought the song was so short. After Tang Hong opened her eyes, she sighed reluctantly.

Toroevsky's expression became extremely ugly. If he could use the different "performance style" in the previous "Revolutionary Etudes" to defend himself. Facing this song "Piano Song of the Night", which even he was brought into the artistic conception of the music, he was completely speechless.

There is an old Chinese saying that people should know themselves. Even if Toroevsky is arrogant, he understands that this song alone. The young Chinese pianist's perception of music has far exceeded his level! He doesn't know what kind of state it is. He only knows that no one has ever been able to make him so fascinated and focused when playing a piano piece in front of him. Even if this person wants to steal his job and the beauty he loves to secretly love, he cannot say a little bit of bad words about this man on this song!

Toroevsky was ashamed of his heart. Faced with such a strong opponent, he could no longer raise the urge to challenge him.

Looking at this young man, Toroevsky could never imagine that under his young body, there was such a profound musical thought. Compared to the song "Piano Song of the Night" he just played, the most he had just played was a mediocre sound.

Looking at Tang Hong's apologetic gaze at him, Toroevsky simply stood up and admitted that he had lost, and then left here with his assistant.

Before leaving, Toroevsky looked at Chu Yang and said in a stiff Chinese.

"Young man, I have to admit that your achievements in piano are indeed better than me, but I will not give in. One day, I will come and challenge you again!"

"Await at any time." Chu Yang smiled and nodded to Toroevsky.

"Okay. Chu Yang, you did not disappoint me. I now officially hire you as my personal piano teacher. The monthly salary is tentatively 10,000 yuan, and the salary will increase depending on the situation. If you can make me reach the level of amateur piano level 6 within two months, I will double my salary, how about?" Tang Hong walked to Chu Yang and said gracefully.

"Wait!" Listening to Tang Hong's words, Chu Yang felt something was wrong. He did not attract Tang Hong's monthly salary of "10,000", but felt that she was inappropriate in her words.

"Mr. Tang, if I remember correctly, you were choosing a piano teacher for your daughter, but why has it become your private piano teacher now? Should you learn piano or your daughter want to learn piano? And 10,000 yuan per month, this is too much. I remember that Toroevsky's standard for each class was only 500 yuan." Chu Yang was a little confused by Tang Hong.

"You are right. I want to learn, but my daughter also needs to learn. Ten thousand yuan per month seems like a lot, but compared to your level and the labor you have to put in, it is not a lot. Two students, plus the ones who come here to play the piano for an hour every Friday night, add up to 10,000 yuan, how about it?" Tang Hong looked at Chu Yang and said with a smile.

"So that's how it is." Listening to Tang Hong's explanation, Chu Yang suddenly realized that the two students, plus the guest appearance of the pianist in this small concert hall once a week, were indeed not too much for three salary combined.

Of course, the reward is still very high compared to being a music teacher in a piano store. You should know that foreign teachers like Toroevsky only cost 500 yuan per class, which is calculated based on four classes per month, which is only 2,000 yuan. However, Chu Yang's level is higher than him, and the corresponding natural reward should also be higher.

After thinking about it, I didn’t have much important things for me during this period. Being a piano teacher for others was an opportunity to learn from each other. Chu Yang’s piano is now at the point where he just got into the way, and he just needed such an opportunity to make him more mature in piano skills, perceptions, and other aspects. After this period of piano study, Chu Yang felt more and more that this piano, which is known as the "king of musical instruments" on earth, is definitely an indispensable experience for his own understanding of the "tao" of the soundless guqin!

"Okay, I agree, but Mr. Tang, we have something to say first. It is not difficult for you to reach the level of CET-6 in two months, but you have to attend classes with me at least once a week. If you are lazy at that time, you can't blame me for not teaching well." Chu Yang said seriously.

If Qin Hai's famous tycoons in business and politics were here at the scene, they would definitely be glaring at the sight of Chu Yang talking to Tang Hong like this! Don't look at Tang Hong's smiling and kind-hearted sister next door now, in the shopping mall, Tang Hong is famous for her "iron lady" style, bold and bold, decisive, and does not give in to any evil spirit! In her company, no matter how capable the subordinates are, they always look so arrogant and dare not show their own eyes in front of her. Who dares to talk to her like this? It's purely a birthday boy who hangs his life - he has a long life.

"Oh? Hehe, you little teacher is quite strict." Hearing that Chu Yang had just agreed to his request, he entered the role and began to scold himself in the identity and tone of a teacher. Tang Hong was stunned at first, and then giggled. In her impression, few people had spoken to her in this tone, and she felt it was very fresh for a moment.

Chu Yang didn't think his words were funny at all. Looking at Tang Hong, he frowned and said, "Learning piano is a thing that requires a lot of hard work. Tang is always an adult and is busy with work, so it is even more difficult to calm down when studying piano. So if you want to achieve quick results in a short time, you need to pay more."

"Yeah, I know, what you said makes sense. I will teach the class seriously on time. But Teacher Xiao Chu, I have a question to ask you." Tang Hong said, as if she thought the title of "Teacher Xiao Chu" was a bit funny, and she laughed again.

"Yeah, ask." Facing this middle-aged mature woman who is more than teenager than him, Chu Yang did not show any stage fright. He is now Tang Hong's teacher. Among the Five Continents, the dignity of his master is highly valued. Even if an old monster who is hundreds of years old worships a young man who is only a few decades as his teacher, he must earnestly serve him with the etiquette. His thoughts are still the same as the thoughts of the Five Continents. Facing Tang Hong, a woman who is only a teenager older than him, he naturally has the ability to be a teacher.

"Teacher Xiao Chu, you just said that learning piano requires a lot of hard work, but why did I hear that you only attended Litong Art School more than a dozen classes before, and you have never been exposed to piano before?" Tang Hong asked with her beautiful big eyes blinking at Chu Yang. This middle-aged beauty in her early thirties, how could she look like a strong business woman at this moment? She looked like a curious baby.

When Chu Yang heard this question from Tang Hong, he was speechless. At this moment, he already knew that Tang Hong was a woman with great powers. She was in class with Teacher Zhao Xuesong at Litong Art School. I'm afraid she had already known a detailed understanding of how to explain it to her. It really made Chu Yang a little trouble.

After thinking about it, Chu Yang decided to tell the truth. Anyway, Teacher Zhao had already told her about this, but Teacher Zhao probably didn't know that his current level was at the level of being able to play "Revolutionary Etudes". At most, he knew that he had exceeded the level of amateur level nine. But even so, it was already amazing enough.

"Well, this is indeed the case." Chu Yang looked at Tang Hong and said.

"How do you think I should believe it?" Tang Hong looked at Chu Yang and asked leisurely. Her voice was lazy, like a lazy cat.

"I had a lot of knowledge about music theory before, so I learned it faster." Chu Yang thought for a while and gave up this excuse. He also said so for Zhao Xuesong.

"Is that true? My knowledge of music theory is also good. Three months, I think it should be enough for more than ten classes. My requirements are not high. Just be able to play "Revolution"." Tang Hong looked at Chu Yang and said with a clever smile.

Seeing Chu Yang frowning, Tang Hong giggled, "What? Isn't it okay?"

Looking at Tang Hong's disbelief, Chu Yang couldn't help but feel a little angry. Before he could finish class, he was actually questioned by his student.
Chapter completed!
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